Lobo

she konw when I'm lonesome

And she cries when I'm sad

she's up in the good time

She's down in the bed

Whenver I'm discouraged

She konw just what to do

But girl she doesn't know about you

I can tell her my troubles

She makes them all seem righ

I can make up excuses

not to hold her at night

We can tell her tomorow

I tell things that I want to do

But girl how can I tell her about you

"How can I thell her about you

Girl please tell me what to do

Everything seems right whenever I'm with you

So girl won't you tell me

how to tell her about you

Ah ah-ah ah ah ah ah"

How can I tell her I don't miss her

Whenever I'm away

How can I say it's you I think of

every single night and day

But when it's easy

telling someone we're thorough

But girl help me her about you